• I see a man a standing there
    this man I see with blackened hair
    with gape of mouth he speaks to me
    come he says to me to your captivity
    and so I go though I know not
    What I shall find down down by my cot

    And as I lay down in my bed
    I close these eyes a turning red
    and in this darkness round me
    my eyes stay closed so I can't see
    with this shadow screams I hear
    I open my eyes to what I fear

    I try to move but with no avail
    the man still walks through this fiery hail
    cries of pain and such loss of blood
    with the dead I march on through the mud
    upon his throne dark master booms
    any man who dies darkness looms
    forever now he spells his doom.